The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 480: Conquer the Whole World (B)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

In the bowl-shaped, semi-circular house, the chilling aura became a little strange. The dragon king’s white eyes locked onto Qin Fen with a death stare. The eye contact between two gave people the feeling of a year passing by in a second.

Within a few seconds into the confrontation, Ba Baiying, with a cold expression, swayed his arm suddenly. The soundproof door that was closed behind him since the beginning opened again, and Little Dragon King Yang Lie’s fierce roar pierced everyone’s ears immediately.

Qin Fen stood still and he smiled with his red eyes. It was pride and pain in the flesh that was beyond description.

Ba Baiying looked at Qin Fen’s heart-rending smile with an incomprehensible convulsion, and sighed repeatedly, “You are a group of madmen.”

Madmen? Qin Fen laughed, he stood still, like steel saber while clenching his fists tighter. Black and green veins wrapped around his arms; only the blood that dripped from his hand to the ground let out a horrible sound that displeased everyone’s ears.

Ferrero suddenly discovered that he was not fully aware that this talented super-disciple, a person who was usually as stable as a mountain, had the enthusiasm of youth in his body. This volcanic-like passion, only a few people could really ignite it. Yang Lie was one of them.

Sakra nodded softly, he was not very impressed with Yang Lie. This young genius martial artist who used the dragon fist was in martial dao for a long time and it was the martial dao road of Qin Fen. Such a character always lacked autonomy. However, after seeing this image today, he knew that this young man had the most self-conscious side. The moment he entered the Realm of the Flame God, Sakra had a feeling that he was completely independent!

Yang Lie’s fierce roar sounded out intermittently as the Dragon King Ba Baiying glared at Qin Fen. The extreme cold gathered in every position the body could break out.

Every head of department had their own unique training system. When Dragon King Ba Baiying first saw Little Dragon King Yang Lie, he liked this young man from the bottom of his heart. In his eyes, only Yang Lie can inherit him.

The same dragon fist, the same ice internal art; he also had rare martial dao talent! Dragon King Ba Baiying once thanked God thousands of times that such a perfect martial dao heritage was given to him.

Ba Baiying believed that it would take him only ten years and then this disciple of his would definitely become the best of the best. He didn’t have to bet on his life madly for a short-term impact on the strength of the fifteen-star class. He has the time! His greatest strength is youth, time, and talent!

Ten years! Less than thirty years old! He has the ability to surpass one of the heads of the Sacred Martial Hall! When Ba Baiying first came across Yang Lie, it was as if he had seen Yang Lie ten years later, as if he had seen how Yang Lie would stand on the throne as a Sacred Martial Hall head of department.

“Fifteen-star martial dao master?” Ba Baiying ridiculed himself coldly, “So what? Why risk your own life to fight? You can surpass me…”

“Qin Fen!”

A sound coming from a torn throat came out of the room and Ba Baiying’s sternness stopped suddenly. The thick door in the room was like a dam that broke the levee. It was filled with countless cracks in an instant and ice crystals were formed out of it.

The deafening explosion rang from the door, and the sturdy door panel suddenly exploded after the numerous cracks appeared. Debris shattered the air and made a harsh whistling sound, like dozens of baby dragons. The sky roared and the pressure of the cold was followed by shrapnel flying out. A grand high-speed attack! The sound produced from the friction with the air was like an adult dragon, it roared as it rushed out!

The air suddenly dropped in temperature! Behind this dragon-shaped true energy propulsion blew a super cold wind, as if there were a dozen of air conditioners set to the lowest temperature all blowing madly toward one person.

Qin Fen saw it clearly, there was one person in the dragon-shaped true energy. His golden long hair was flying in the rush, his smooth muscle lines revealed an unspeakable explosive power. The dragon fists flowed from top to bottom, his middle finger protruded something that looks like a dragon claw. The fifteen-star class martial dao master’s heavy aura of power covered the sky.